Recap
"Five hours later."" " I swear to your ancestors Christian, if you keep rushing me you are not going to have a bride. And I am going to chop your stupid ass head off! Are we clear!" I threatened. It was barely 11:00 in the morning and Christian after he got back to the room this morning sober, had dragged me away from my bed. He claimed we had to go look at the venue for the wedding reception. I was just so exhausted, the jet lag had kicked in. Maybe I'm just missing Mr Kim. This man needs a snack. "Good morning, Bride." Doris said as we walked to the car. She handed me a cup of ice coffee and praise behind her. "You're a lifesaver." I grabbed the coffee and felt a little bit better. Wait. Doris and praise? When did they get here? Oh yeah, they followed me to this stupid place. "Damien, you're spilling the tea later." Praise whispers. I guess they overheard my conversation with Christian.
We head to the car and I notice a familiar man
